oof, said Jasper awkwardly as he woke up, then rolled off his hammock and ended up on the ground, arms extended, his posture as if he was making apush-up. Jasper sat up, laughing quietly to himself as he wiped his hands on his hammock and rubbed his eyes. He snapped his fingers, mumbled a spell and the hammock disappeared. The Pond had always made Jasper sleepy, and while he slept, his power would bloom to huge amounts.

Jasper crossed his legs on the large rock he was sitting on, gave a sigh. His black cape with a blue hood wooshing very softly around him. He looked like a dirty-blonde god with shocking blue-green ees to the animals who were curiously peaking at him, soon the whole pond went quiet as they realized he was a wizard. Even the crickets stopped chirping. Jasper gave a disapointed sigh, then sat up so he was gripping his knees. This little powerful wizard loved animals, and they feared him.

Jasper shook his head with a groan, then stood up and leaned against the tree one of his hammock sides were attached to before. He made a small ball of light in his hand by magic and began to throw it from one hand to another, the light growing as he threw it. This was a traning method he had tought himself, and did in his free time. He smelled a scent close by, and immidietly recognized it as a werewolf... he threw the ball higher in the air, then when he caught it with both hands, he squished it and it begame a small silent spark show. Then it was gone.

Jasper sighed, a little disappointed that someone had stopped his fun. But nevertheless, happy for company. He had been extremely lonely today, with Firenza watching his every move, no one dared approch him, and when he walked to the highhouses, there was no stopping, or finding him. His blue and green orbs scanned where the scent was coming from, he gave a light smile as he felt the bush in front of him shake lightly. Hopefully it wasnt a male werewolf, and it would be especially bad if it would be a leader werewolf.

Jasper gave a small nod as she motioned for him to wait, he wasn't gonna move anyway, as he saw,it wasn't a male, and from what he saw, he hoped she wasn't an alpha. Jasper smiled at her lightly as she popped into the bushes. He had always been so fascinated on how werewolves could change back and forth , from human, to magnificent wolf.

He watched as a pretty girl came into the open. Misty, interesting name, he thought. I'm Jasper he said as he gave a small bow, then looked up again as a frog fled from the pond as fast as his little legs could go. Jasper sighed again, then slumped back, to sit on the ground, still leaning on the tree. So, how's life treatin you? he asked with a small smile. His voice was low, husky, with a little pinch of an english accent.

He looked over the girl again, pretty blue eyes he thought as he looked into the crystal blue eyes looking back at him, he covered his mouth as he yawned, then rubbed his eyes once, then looked back up.